#they’re basically walking on eggshells

[angrylesbianstereotype]

With the way Walt wasted no time to start abusing Jesse as soon as they partnered up, and considering Walt treats Jesse like he's his son AND his wife... Do you think this means Walt had been bursting at the seams to abuse his real son and real wife this whole time, and only with Jesse did he have a chance to do so?

*Pushes glasses up on nose as though I am a respected scholar in a legitimate field of study* Ok so I hate to answer a compelling question with a kind of roundabout, not at all concrete answer but here goes: Walter wants to do whatever Walter wants to do, in the moment, without having to concern himself with that pesky, pedestrian little irritant known as ye olde consequences. He’s your basic old white fart who, because he grew up with the oxymoron of the white man as a vehicle for both exceptionalism and the Everyman, believes that consequences should not apply to him, and feels that he has been hard done by because, shocker, his stagnancy prior to the beginning of the series hasn’t resulted in everything he ever wanted falling into his lap! He does abuse both Skyler and Flynn over the course of the series, the assault on Skyler in season two being the most overtly violent of these instances, though it is heavily implied in season five that this isn’t even a one time occurrence; “I can’t even keep you out of my bed!” It’s also in season two that he peer pressures his teenage son into drinking to excess to gain the upper hand in his one-sided pissing contest with Hank, and this mirrors the ways in which he flexes his control over Jesse in front of Gus and Mike. Walter is dangerous precisely because he doesn’t view himself as an abuser, it’s not like he wistfully daydreams about slouching around the house in a wifebeater, terrorizing his wife and kids until they walk on eggshells around him. In fact, he’s shown throughout the series to act like a little pissbaby throwing a little pissbaby tantrum whenever he’s treated by his family like the monster he is. He wants to be able to act on his anger, to rape his wife and bully his son, without being subject to any of the organic repercussions these actions would inevitably induce. He doesn’t want to play the part of the mild-mannered family man anymore, or put in any of the work required to keep up that front, but he still wants to be seen as the provider and benevolent patriarch. He wants to have his fucking cake and eat it to.

That’s where Jesse comes in.

Walter loves Jesse, he does. The problem was never that he didn’t love Jesse, it was why he loved Jesse. Walter loves Jesse more than Flynn, that much was confirmed by Vince in a quote I can’t find anymore for the fucking life of me so you’ll just have to take my word for it ig. Walter might even love Jesse more than Skyler. But he doesn’t love Jesse as a person so much as a conduit, as an indispensable resource. It’s pretty vital, actually, that the person Walter projects all his shit onto isn’t a part of his immediate family, because then Jesse can be whatever he wants him to be. It’s great for Walter that Jesse’s a junkie, because then, according to societal norms, he doesn’t have to see Jesse as human when he’s taking out all of his anger on him. When Jesse isn’t being malleable enough for his liking, or even if Walt’s mad about something else entirely, then Jesse’s just a junkie, a nobody, an ungrateful, petulant fuck-up. When Walter is being rightfully shut out by his family or needs Jesse for some material task, then Jesse is practically family to him. They’re partners. It’s a terrible burden to put on an impressionable 24-year-old, a pretty fucking shitty thing to do to someone who trusts you, more than they should, and an impossible exception to live up to, to be someone’s everything.

So when Jesse inevitably fails at it, inevitably falls short of this perfectly imperfect idealization of himself, he is punished, horribly.

Walter never would have done the things he did to Jesse to Flynn, or to Skyler.

He doesn’t love them as much.

#i love being dramatic being dramatic is my jesse #i could literally go on but i just wrote a whole academic thesis so #breaking bad #brba #jesse pinkman #skyler white #flynn white #anti walter white #walter white hate blog #fun fact this is edited bc i mistakenly put jesse’s age as 23 not 24 #bc I’M 23 #i kin him so bad it makes me look stupid #tw sa mention

[0vergrowngraveyard]

the sky is being noisy (thunderstorm directly over my house) so i’m gonna talk about my villain au boys because they need therapy like right now 🫶

tw: abusive behavior

sonic:

sonic was taken in by eggman when he was young (eggdad moment) and didn’t realize that the doctor was just using him for his own gains. when sonic did find out, instead of having a battle of morals, sonic just straight up said that he would be better than eggman ever was and ran away

being around tails has changed his life both for better and for worse. for better because, well, it’s tails! a sonic will always need a tails! they’re a cosmic truth, after all! …right?

unfortunately, being around tails has also caused some harm. he does consider tails to be his little brother, but subconsciously the thought of family scares him after figuring out that eggman had been using him. he’s terrified of rejection and getting attached

is tails just using him too? what if the kit leaves him alone as well? he doesn’t deal with thoughts like these very well, frequently spiraling into extreme highs and lows where he’ll either guilt trip tails into staying by his side or passive aggressively pushes him away

he hates that he does it, he’s very self aware and knows he’s hurting the kid, but he can’t bring himself to either change for the better for leave the kit somewhere he’ll be safe

tails:

tails was not abandoned by his parents in this au, but they were very abusive towards the kit. the prower name is a pretty big one so he’d frequently make public appearance where he was forced to hide his mutation. at home, his parents basically ignore him yet get mad at him for not being the perfect child they wanted

when tails met sonic, he’d been kicked out of the house for the day. he was six years old. sonic found him sitting outside and just started talking to the kit, eventually convincing him to run away with the hedgehog

while being around sonic has helped him feel protected, he can’t help but crave that parental affection he was never shown by his own parents. he’ll go above and beyond just for a simple “good job” or fur ruffle (he does not swat sonic’s hand away). he’s also still very insecure about his namesakes and rarely ever flies

despite craving sonic’s attention so much, he’s also kinda scared of him. he never knows when the hedgehog will snap next and is walking on eggshells almost 24/7

the brothers love each other, they genuinely do, they’re just damaged. nothing about their bond is healthy. it’s very codependent, both of them relying on the other to be their source of happiness. it’s ruining them both

they’ll never leave each other’s side, tho. they’re all each other have and neither of them wants to be alone

#tw: abuse #villain au #toxic unbreakable bond? in this household? #more likely than you think #playing with the cosmic truth like it’s a doll #i love my fucked up boys so much #they need help like right now #but instead they commit crimes #they love each other but they don’t know how to show it 😭 especially sonic that boy is unwell #also please don’t make this a ‘sonic bad. tails good’ thing because it isn’t #sonic the hedgehog #miles tails prower #unbreakable bond #the brothers ever #sth au

[lolbital]

I always thought of reciprocated radiostatic as this insanely long slow burn exes to enemies to lovers with denial cranked up to a thousand. Everybody who knows them knows there’s some backstory, but they’re really not for what feels like an eternity of beating around a bush and avoiding basic confrontation.

This is definitely how I see it too.

Vox’s denial definitely becomes obsession, he yells out that he hates Alastor, and I think he truly does, but it’s more of a half-hatred trying to cover up his longing to have Al back. He loved him a lot 7 years ago, and thats why when Alastor dissapeared it hurt Vox very deeply. He longs for that connection again.

Alastor’s denial would likely be that he doesn’t want to truly love Vox even though he does. I like to think their breakup has something to do with Al realizing he’s getting attached and that’s around the time he disappeared. He felt vulnerable and it scared him, his strong feelings for Vox was also overwhelming.

I imagine any confrontation they had that would go towards their long relationship build up would involve Vox being insulting and Al being super passive aggressive. That would eventually evolve into some actual conversations, especially if they had to work together in some kind of situation, maybe against an exorcist. Eventually they would have longer and more meaningful conversations, maybe even spend time together. The final step would be one of them caving in and asking to try the relationship again.

The reunited relationship itself would require lots of slow burn too. Vox would still be extremely insecure and scared of Alastor leaving again. He would constantly be walking on eggshells for a while. Al would have to learn to let himself be trusting, and he would have to learn how to actually talk about how he’s feeling.

An apology and forgiveness would be the most important aspect of the two rekindling what they had.

#hazbin hotel #hazbin alastor #staticradio #alastor #alastor x vox #hazbin vox #radiostatic #vox x alastor #hazbin headcanons #staticlovetune #I want to make a fic of this #redemption arc? heaven even?

[manias-wordcount]

hey so how do you think Roy Mustang would deal with having a s/o who looks after him, they don’t baby him and treat him normally, they just make sure he is able to reach for something if he drops it on the floor and stop him from walking into walls or falling down stairs if he asks s/o to walk with him, cook for him instead of just letting him have horrible hospital food, man is being pampered basically, while he is blind until he has his sight back again?

Taking Care of Him HCs (Roy Mustang x Reader)

𝗔/𝗡: 𝗶 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆!

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?

Knowing his personality, he’d probably still grumble about you babying him (at first)

And then he’d see how his coworkers are suddenly on eggshells and underestimating him and then he’ll realize just how much he appreciates the way you find balance

Like, you won’t do everything for him and you’ll still talk to him like he’s your equal but you will do little things like bring tea to him in bed on those nights that are especially hard for him

And you’ll always take his hands and guide them into grabbing the cup in a firm grip, and even leaving your fingers to linger on the cup long enough for him to have his first sip

Just in case, you tell him, but he knows deep down inside that you’re not too keen on seeing him get hurt ever again

And of course, you’re cooking even more for him now and making sure everything is easy to eat while he’s still getting used to maneuvering around without sight

He doesn’t mention how he noticed that they’re usually all of his favorite meals but he does mention how he much he loves your cooking

But what he appreciates most of all is just how you’re always nearby whenever he needs you to be

From guiding him through new environments to preventing him from running into things to holding him close to you whenever things are quiet and you’re both alone

Because as much as he lost during that fateful fight, the two of you know that he could have lost so, so, so much more

#roy #roy x reader #roy mustang #roy mustang x reader #fullmetal alchemist #fullmetal alchemist x reader #fullmetal alchemist fanfic #fulllmetal alchemsit fanfiction #fullmetal alchemist brotherhood #fullmetal alchemist brotherhood x reader #fullmetal alchemist brotherhood fanfic #fullmetal alchemist brotherhood fanfiction #fma #fma x reader #fma fanfic #fma fanfiction #fmab #fmab x reader #fmab fanfic #fmab fanfiction #x reader #xreader #fanfic #fanfiction

[dragonslayer-5fanfiction]

Shiratorizawa x Manager who smokes

Here is the Headcannon/blurb about Shiratorizawa x manager reader who smokes and is trying to stop

CW: smoking, cigarettes, nicotine,

they would all be very supportive of you

Tendou would carry any type of gum you like to chew to help with the taste/smell

i think that at first Ushijima tells you that it is unhealthy and sends you articles about it

you thank him and tell him that you this already but appreciate the thought

i don’t think that they push you into quitting but when/if you decide to quit they are there for you

i definitely hc Semi a someone who uses nicotine patches/gum

When you so smoke you go outside the gym and Goshiki, the kind soul he is doesn’t want you to be alone so he comes outside with you

he doesn't stand on the other side of the door but he he chatters your ear off off, and honestly it's so cute

he's like your little bestie

now let's say you decide to quit 

i’m gonna be honest with you it’s going to be rough while you're doing this

you wanted to do this yourself you wanted to prove to yourself that could do this

Now you're like day three and this is tough

you’re late to practise and my goodness everything was aggravating you

you’re upset, anxious, your heart is beating fast, you’re restless, i mean honestly you’re just a mess

you’re multitasking, writing stuff down, listening to coach when Goshiki comes up to ask you a question

‘i don't know ‘tomu, figure it out for yourself or ask someone else'

cue his eyes watering and tears threatening to spill over

he asks why you yelled at him

now you feel like a butthead, but the truth comes out

you tell him (and the rest of the team that is listening) that you're trying to quit smoking

It's like a quiet uproar, they are shocked, pleased, surprised

Ushijima is quite pleased and immediately offers a workout regimen and other things to distract you 

Tendou basically opens his trench coat to a variety of gum types including nicotine and black black gum

this is where semi gets his stash of gum, and why they’re besties

anyways they all voice their support for you as you’re going through this

they are definitely understanding and as you get over the withdraw hump, they are kind of walking on eggshells around you

Which you notice and you hate it, but you just don't know how else to get around this other than just going cold turkey and suffering through the withdrawal

once you get over that hump, you are in a better mindset, and definitely happier and less restless

then things go back to normal and ya’ll are besties again

however when they know that things are stressful for you like finals, or big tournaments, then they are prepared

honestly Tendou is uber prepared he has everything you need, and is like a pro at redirection and distraction

Ushijima is like the firm hand you need that is just like -_- no

Reon, Yamagata, are there to banter with you and gossip like the aunties

Shirabu is just there in the background, but before you quit he would definitely try to hide the cigs from you, he seems like a shithead

and Goshiki is just there he follows you around like a puppy and honestly he misses the time he would spend outside with you, so he is always trying to be around you to get that time

you have to explain to him that you quitting is a good thing, but that doesn’t mean you don’t want to talk to him

anyways back to the program, they would be all ready to help you through the stressful times like Tendou and semi give them all a pep talk and give them their different assignments

once you are successfully off of the cigarettes they throw you a little party with a cake that has the no smoking sign on it

overall they are a super supportive team and just want the best for you, even if it’s on your terms

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fluff #shiratorizawa x reader #haikyu x reader #haikyuu imagines #sharkie talks #nonnie asks

[sparkle-fiend]

An exploration of Steve’s home life, and relationship with his parents.

*****

People always feel sorry for Steve, when they hear how often his parents are away. "They leave you all alone in that big house? How long has it been since you saw them?" They always say the same things - express the same concerns, the way they have ever since he was in middle school.

Steve never knows how to respond. The truth is - he's happier when his parents are gone.

When the house is empty, he can breathe. He can move through the space and fill it with his own presence; he can talk as loud as he wants, listen to music - even sing if he wants to. He doesn't have to make himself small or quiet.

When his parents are home, Steve feels tense all the time, on edge, like walking over eggshells. Carefully watching every word, minding every detail of his appearance and behavior. It's never enough, of course. His father always finds some fault.

They’re going into the fourth week in a row that his parents have been home (a record this year) when he sees his mother rubbing her temple, wincing with a headache as she observes the contents of the pantry.

Steve says, "Hey, why don't I make dinner tonight?"

He's been learning how to cook, making dinner for Eddie and the kids on D&D nights, and he thinks he's actually gotten to be pretty good at it. His mother is delighted at the offer, and Steve feels a warm little thrill of pride – until his father walks into the kitchen. It’s all downhill from there.

"That's not how you dice tomatoes Steven; the pieces are all completely uneven."

"Did you even add any salt to this?"

"The pasta is overcooked. I can't eat this - it's practically mush."

"How did you manage to screw up such a simple dish? It's basically spaghetti; a child could make it."

Each word is a chisel, chipping away at him. By the end of dinner Steve is trembling, trying to keep any emotion off his face.

The real kicker is when they start clearing the table, and his father spills a glass of wine all over his white button-down shirt.

"Goddamnit!" he roars, jumping back with enough force to send his chair clattering to the ground.

"Shit!" He slams a fist down onto the table in frustration, with enough force to rattle all the remaining dishes. Steve can't help it - he flinches hard, feels his heart begin to race.

His father has always had a temper, always been prone to flying off the handle at the smallest things. He's never violent toward Steve or his mother, but sometimes the rage feels like a physical force all the same.

It's been so much worse since Starcourt. His father's tantrums send Steve back to that cold metal room, head aching as an angry Russian shouts in his face, demanding Steve tell them what he knows.

Steve retreats to the kitchen, chest heaving as he gulps for air. He starts cleaning up with numb focus, waiting for his father to leave the dining room before returning to help his mother pick up the glass.

After that, he waits in his room. When the house goes silent, he slips out the window and sneaks to his car, keeping the headlights off until he reaches the main road.

When he was younger, he would drive all night just to stay out of the house. He'd been up and down every back road in Hawkins until he could probably navigate them blind; sometimes he would even hit the highway out of town, racing for hours across empty corn fields, swallowed by the sweep of the night sky.

He has somewhere he can go now. He cuts the headlights again as he pulls up to the little brick house on the edge of town - purchased with a hefty government payout to keep the Munson's quiet about the real fate of the old trailer.

Steve slips around back and pulls himself up onto the roof of the porch, crab walking carefully until he reaches Eddie's window. There's a sliver of light visible under the lowered shade - if there hadn't been, he would have returned to his car.

Instead, he taps lightly at the glass until the shade flies up and Eddie yanks the window open. "Jesus Christ, what are you doing? You know you can come in the front door like a normal person, right?"

"I saw Wayne's truck in the driveway. I didn't want to wake him up."

"He wouldn't care - I try to tell you that every time. Get in here."

He pulls Steve through the window, gripping him by the elbow so he doesn't fall when his feet get tangled in a pile of clothes on the floor.

They sit together on the edge of Eddie's bed, and despite the warmth of another person pressed against his shoulder; Steve can't seem to stop shaking.

"Steve," Eddie whispers, brows furrowed in growing concern, "what's wrong?"

Steve shrugs. At this angle, he can see the two of them in the mirror over Eddie's dresser. There's Eddie, looking comfortable and soft in sweatpants and a tank top, rings all discarded in the dish by his bed. And there's Steve, looking worn thin, hair limp and eyes bruised from exhaustion.

"My parents are still home. Sometimes it's hard to sleep - I don't want to scare them if I have any nightmares."

That was true enough, even if it wasn't the whole story. He can tell by the way Eddie's reflection scowls that the other boy isn't buying it.

They've danced around it before. He knows that Eddie and Wayne are both suspicious of his relationship with his parents; hell, he's pretty sure Joyce and Hopper are too. It makes him feel stupid.

His father has never touched him, not once. Steve is just overdramatic, making a big deal out of nothing when others have had it so much worse. Eddie certainly did, before he started living with Wayne. Steve's not going to whine to him about how his dad says stuff that hurts his feelings sometimes.

"Well you know you're always welcome to stay here. Wayne could sleep through an air raid siren - you won't bother us."

Steve nods, and accepts the sweatpants and t-shirt Eddie digs out of the drawer for him. When he comes back from the little bathroom down the hall, Eddie has the blankets folded down and the overhead light turned off.

Steve climbs into bed silently, and Eddie follows. Neither one of them acknowledges the fact that there's a pullout sofa in the living room downstairs - a much nicer one than Wayne used to sleep on at the old trailer.

Eddie rolls onto his side, facing Steve, and lifts an arm in invitation.

They've been dancing around this too - the unspoken thing between them.

Steve shuffles forward until he's close enough for Eddie to drape the offered arm over his shoulders, and then he allows himself to be pulled closer still. He presses his face into Eddie's chest and just breathes.

This is home. The scent of cigarette smoke and weed mixed with Old Spice, the tickle of Eddie's curls over his forehead. Here, he doesn't have to be alone to be himself.

As the tension in his muscles starts to ease, unwinding like a spring, the tears take him by surprise. Eddie must feel them wetting the fabric of his tank top, because he holds on tighter. "I've got you, okay?" he mutters into Steve's hair. "I'm not letting go."

In the morning, Steve will try to sneak out before Wayne gets up. Wayne will meet him at the door with a cup of coffee, and drag him into the kitchen for breakfast, and when Eddie gets up, they'll share weighted looks over Steve's head while he eats his eggs and pretends not to notice.

Wayne will mention, not for the first time, that it's actually a three-bedroom house - "Just furniture, is all it needs. We'd be more than happy to have you stay."

Eddie will chime in, "Wayne's been wanting you to move in since he tried those leftovers you brought over."

They'll laugh, like that's all there is to it.

Maybe this time, Steve will finally say yes.

#steve harrington #steddie #my fic #tumblr drabble #just a little character exploration #some angst for Steve #and a little comfort at the end #stranger things #if you saw me struggling with the readmore #no you didn’t

[havockingboo]

Oh man this au already got me in a death grip noooooo I know y’all are looking at me like “king……bro 💀 what are you doing with these poor skeletons” I’m literally so sorry I made another au to cope with DJDFKDVM IT WASNT MY INTENTION

so yeah if you haven’t guessed, this au will heavily focus on papyrus being the older brother in the family, high expectations that were pushed onto him since he was a kid. Was proud of himself at first for being the oldest and being the most mature one and being the responsible then!! Doesn’t realize that will have long lasting effects on him as he grows up being a perfectionist, horribly controlled emotions and some pent up anger and temper. Oh yeah, it’s one hell of an au.

Has a dad that practically feels like he’s absent, emotional neglect, family issues that are buried or completely ignored and thrown out but then bite you in the ass at the worst times!! Oh what an au this will be..

Sans doesn’t smile very much in this au, he’s uh. hella tired himself with all the bullshit his family has to deal with in itself. As the youngest, you’d figure you’d be given more attention and care but no, with a dad like his and a brother that can barely take care of himself mentally and emotionally, he wasn’t getting any of that. He even has a bit of a temper himself but he actually controls it better than his older brother does. That doesn’t stop him from being sarcastic(which a lot of people still mistake him being serious, it’s the never changing expression on his face and tone) He goes through a lot in this au too, on the surface he appears done with everything, anti social, forever resting bitch face but bro!! He still is a very fun guy to chat with, he still got a lot of jokes to tell he just uh…wishes people would notice when he talked or well..even paid attention to him anyway. again being the youngest ain’t easy.

And Gaster…………………………………we don’t talk about him SDJSDKDFLMF ah yes the typical “father who thinks his love for his children will be enough, giving the basic necessities and every now and then ‘praise’ before he disappears for 3 days or a whole week to do work.” He figured, I raised these boys myself!! they know how to take care of themselves without me! which is true but little did he know he should’ve given them more hugs when they were younger lmao. Now they’re messed up!! He loves Sans and Papyrus. He really does he just, failed to show the proper love and attention he was meant to give but woo. Gaster himself also has a temper EVERYONE IN THIS FAMILY HAS A TEMPER but his?? Oh it’s bad. Those long shifts then coming home late at night can be like walking on eggshells. That’s why Papyrus is always on his best behavior when he’s around!! Before he runs to his room and never comes out until he’s asked for something. Sans is always cooped up in his room, wanting to avoid any interaction with his dad. Gaster wishes his sons talked to him more, but he messed that up a long time ago…

Whew okay uhhhh…… that was a lot!! But yeah this family has a loooot of issues that will never get fixed cause they can’t handle emotional problems for shit. Besides Papyrus but well I that’s another thing ha

#doodles #projection au #papyrus #sans #implied emotional abuse #unintentionally fyi #tw emotional neglect #this au quickly became personal ouch #I’m sorry I keep making these characters uuuhh real SJDDKCFV

[thecameronchronicles]

Volume

TW: Smut. Language. 

SUMMARY: When Riley makes you feel insecure for the way she is constantly coming onto your boyfriend, Trevor, you make it a point for her to understand how he needs nobody but you…

WORD COUNT: 1500

*Requested* 

Anonymous asked:

Hi!

-I have a Trevor fic request, basically the reader is Trevor’s girlfriend. And one day they’re like sleeping and it’s late at night in his apartment, and Riley comes to his door and knocks on it and they like do that scene where she hugs him when he awnsers it but without the kissing and everything else. And basically Riley just needs a place to stay and asks if she can stay with you and Trevor and Trevor obviously allows it. Then it’s awkward between the two of you  because Trevor went to the bathroom (scenario idea: when he’s in the bathroom you offer Riley food or something but she doesn’t even awknolegde us but when trevor comes out he give s her food and she’s like all over him??) anyways it’s awkward  between Riley and your guys and when you wake up the next morning you see Trevor and Riley talking and laughing or whatever and you get jealous so you start distancing yourself that day and Trevor notices and then later the reader and Trevor have sex, just so Trevor can show how much he really loves and how he doesn’t want Riley and Riley’s still there so he’s like telling to be loud so Riley can purposely hear the two of u😏😏smut

Volume

Since the second she wrapped her arms around his neck and over his shoulders, your stomach twisted with uncertainty for just how affectionate she had been to your boyfriend. And yet, as she offered the explanation of her having nowhere else to go, her brother having kicked her out, the friend Trevor was, had allowed her to crash on his couch for the time being. Of course, he would quickly take his arm around your waist and offer a kiss to your cheek before asking if it would be alright, to which you would nod to keep your insecurities concealed and grant him a smile of approval as he gave one final kiss before giving her a tour of her temporary residence. 

But the situation turned sour rather quickly as you noticed every small advance she made to him, those which he noticed but kept from voicing against as he saw how your eyes narrowed to this. The moments themselves were innocent enough to be brushed off by Trevor, which he did with each instance, but it was enough to make you clench your jaw and scowl, where the gentle glide of his hand to your thihg would validate his focus and commitment to you, this did anything but deter Riley as her eyes focused on him as if he were some form of sexual prey, doing so unabashed to your gaze narrowing to her in analysis. 

Still, you would play secondary host, offering comfort behind a forced smile that was believable enough to keep tensions high but aggression from being activated. Trying to portray such kindness, out of the love for your boyfriend, you would propose food, only to be scoffed at or ignored, some mutterings left unheard due to the volume in which she spoke them, before you’d mend this annoyance by falling asleep in the arms of the man you loved. And this continued for an entire week of walking on eggshells and playing coy to the clear interest she held in someone belonging to you. 

The morning that would mark that week would start with the sound of their laughter filling the otherwise peaceful morning. Of course, you loved hearing happiness expelled from him, but not when it came at the expense of her being the cause. By now, your patience and esteem became transparent and thin as you were silent through the remainder of the day. And it was a detail he noticed as you got ready for bed. 

The feeling of his lips on the back of your neck sent shivers throughout your entire body as his arms wrapped around your waist, not a word necessary to understand his intentions. Yet, he would offer one still for validation against your insecurities. 

“I promise it won’t be much longer, baby…They always mend things after their pride and stubbornness…” His words became muffled against your thoughts as you were able to find a distraction in his touch, one that was interrupted by the mention of her name somewhere in his words. For this, you tensed in his arms, leading him to turn you to face him. 

“You DO realize that I love YOU, right?” He asked as more of a joke in having to even ask as you nodded but your eyes were distant, falling away from his, before his hand came to your cheek and brought your eyes to cement onto him. 

“She really makes you question that?”

“She’s all over you, Trevor…Constantly touching you and laughing and…you have all these inside jokes and-” You were lifted around him just long enough until he could have your back pressed flat into the mattress now beneath you both. 

“And that’s what friends do…But what WE do…” His fingers brought your shirt from over your head, his lips at a rest in the curve of your neck that you made available to him, as his hands now came to your hips. 

“Is between boyfriend and girlfriend…”

“She doesn’t seem to get that…” You responded, still bitter as he would look towards the door before dropping to his knees. Without a word, your pants were pulled from your hips and he yanked you over his shoulders, mouth devouring you without warning, as your body trembled against his actions. Your hands were quick to wrap around the sheets on either side of you, each flick of his tongue orchestrated in precision for your pleasure alone, as his eyes fixated on each reaction made from his ambitions. 

“No…Let her hear you…Let’s make it clear for her then…” He explained while drawing your hand away from the clasp it made over your mouth as his hand rose to your bare breast, fondling the perked nipple as he continued his sensual assault to your swollen clit. 

“Come for me-” He spoke in a growl against your sex, nose nestled within its clitoral hood for a break of breath, before you used this still to take him back to you. An exchange of kisses and a positioning of him on his back had you straddling him, cock taken inside of you as you both shuddered to the feeling. Your back arched immediately to the familiar extension of his firm shaft, filling you in abundance, as you cried out in ecstasy, turning to the door before he took his hand to your face to lead your focus back to him. 

“You do whatever you want to me, baby…I just wanna make you scream…” You rolled your hips, watching his lips come open into a part, one you would interrupt before kissing him. The second your tongue made contact to his bottom lip, he drew an arm around your waist, stationing you in place before pounding into you, lifting with you, chest to chest, as your nails moved to his shoulders for support. 

“I want you to come so everyone in this fucking complex will hear you. So you don’t ever have to question if I love you…so you’ll know it…” His hand was on the back of your neck as you nodded. 

“And then, you’re going ot go out there, marked up and breathless, so she can see the aftermath of what I do to you every fucking chance I get.”

“Trevor!” You groaned as he nodded, finger to your clit. 

“You like that, baby?”

“Love it!” You belted as he nodded, bowing into your chest and kissing the skin made damp by your perspiration as he smirked into you, the devilish sight pulling you closer to that edge as his touch, his breath, and his final thrusts allowed you both that release that had you screaming loud enough to alter your tone as you came down from that mutual high. 

“I mean it…Go get something from the fridge or whatever…I don't care…just let her see you-” He explained as he smacked your ass while you picked up his shirt, draping it over your frame, and doing just that. A sashay from the bedroom to the fridge, ignoring her, had her eyes on you in a narrow, her jaw cocked as your confidence was reinstated following this interaction. 

That next morning, she would leave you both with an awkward departure, her eyes lingering on Trevor just long enough for you to understand she still burned for him, but understood that he was spoken for. 

“I’m gonna miss her…” Trevor spoke as your head cocked to him. 

“I mean the way you rode me last night, baby…Your enthusiasm…How fast you came…”

“Well you DID say you wanted the entire complex to hear….” With this, you moved to the bedroom, disposing of your bra as he was quick to follow your lead…

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#hellraiser trevor #trevor #trevor hellraiser #hellraiser #hellraiser 2022 #drew starkey

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

Topsy Turvy Days in Ignihyde

I think alt!Ignihyde was the most challenging one to write for so far! It took a while to brainstorm ideas, and even longer to write it down in a way that satisfied me.

Errr, the final prompt (Diasomnia) may be late just like Maleficent was 😅 since I’ll be strained between writing 4 boys (instead of the usual 3), Sebek’s Broomquet one-shot, and watching the TWST Year III Anniversary stream!

The Lord of the Underworld, and his Spirit of Diligence.

Malleus Draconia…

… isn’t used to situations where he isn’t assured in his own abilities, where he’s left vulnerable. Were the elder Shroud around, Malleus would obliterate him in a quest for the seat of dorm leader—but since Idia’s off on his own dorm exchange, it leaves Malleus in Ignihyde surrounded by gadgets and machines he has no clue how to operate no matter how much magic he blasts them with. It’s truly a conundrum—and a steep learning curve waiting to happen.

Everything feels so lifeless around him, the lights of the many monitors lining the hallways so artificial, so fake. The floors, the furniture—they’re steely and cold to the touch. A discomfort stirs in the pit of Malleus’s stomach. He’s not afraid of this technology, but unsure of how to comprehend it. It’s so different from nature and the freeing form of magic, his opposite. And change? That’s not something he can easily adapt to. However, Malleus is willing to try and understand of all these devices—for the new perspective may help him become a wiser ruler for his country and his people.

His temperament is particularly dangerous in Ignihyde. When Malleus’s rage flares, his thunderstorms are so powerful that they can knock out the dorm’s entire power supply, leaving dozens and dozens of students without electricity. It sounds like only a mild inconvenience, but for people who sleep, breathe, and eat tech, it’s their worst nightmare. It’s why all the Ignihyde kids walk on eggshells around Malleus (even more so than the others at NRC).

The Ignihyde students scramble away when Malleus heads toward them to ask for help operating a device (which is very frequently). Because they’re always on edge, they sense his presence quickly (“Wh-Why do I hear boss music?!”) and then try to flee the scene. Sadly for them, all it takes is one quick freeze or paralysis spell to stop them in their tracks. Cape swishing ominously behind him, Malleus steps into view with a smirk. “Good day. I’d like to submit an inquiry to this ‘Tech Support’ Desk of yours. You will assist me, correct?”

… Once he’s scared off most of the Ignihyde students, Malleus resorts to asking Epel for assistance (if only because Epel is friends with Deuce, who had helped him before with Gaogao). While Epel fidgets with whatever Malleus needs fixed or tended to, the fae observes him closely and comments that the first year is good at working with his hands. “Eh, you think so? I’ve just got a lot of know-how from helping out on the family farm.” (“Hoh, how commendable of you. I will come to you for future inquiries then.”) “Y-Yer not supposed ta jus’ invite YERSELF over!!”

Malleus is surprised by the most basic of things, from online shopping to video calls and changing his settings or profile picture. (Jamil awkwardly stands off to the side and watches him marvel at modern technology, wondering how the heck he didn’t learn this stuff sooner.) When Malleus tells others the new discoveries he has made, they often react with an exaggerated “O-Oh, really? I didn’t know that…” (What bootlickers, Jamil scoffs to himself—but when Malleus looks his way, he’s quick to bow his head in deference (a force of habit).)

He had the impression that Ignihyde would be populated by virtual pets even though Lilia told him the fad ended years ago (almost like a nature reserve?), so he could set Gaogao Dragon-kun free to roam with his fellow creatures and make friends. Imagine his disappointment to learn it’s not actually the case… Malleus holes up in his room to mope and to tend to his pet for a whole day. “… It is fine. I will always be here to keep you company,” he reassures his beloved pet. “I will never leave your side.”

Malleus tends to get hyperfixated on his interests and hobbies—so it’s absolute hell when he learns about what anime and manga are. He becomes particularly enamored with the slice of life and historical fiction genres, and he’ll talk about them at GREAT lengths with anyone who’s willing to listen. (And don’t get him started on when he happens to catch a gargoyle in the background of a shot; Malleus will launch into a full-on thesis analyzing the accuracy and artistic merit of the gargoyle.)

“I am surprised to learn that, in spite of their technical expertise, the students of Ignihyde also appear to indulge in fiction. I’ve had the opportunity to engage with many of these materials myself. The characters in these works are able to stay as they are, now and forever. Even lightning is contained upon a page or screen--but when lightning strikes in reality, it and its shadow are transiet things. In fiction, time is of no consequence. Everything continues to exist in blissful ignorance, as if suspended in a never-ending dream. Fufufu… How wonderful. I, too, would love nothing more than to live in a never-ending dream.”

Jamil Viper…

… is terribly worried about how Kalim will fare without him (not because he likes Kalim or anything, but because if he is harmed or does something stupid, the blame falls on Jamil). It feels like being away from Kalim stresses him out more than actually spending time at his side. No matter what, Jamil’s “taking a fat L”, as the Ignihyde students would say.

Even when he’s far removed from Kalim, Jamil’s role hasn’t actually changed that much! He calls to check in on his dorm leader at least 3 times a day (demanding that Kalim be on video call so Jamil can be vigilant for potential assassins in the background). Not only that, but Jamil also has to babysit Epel (whose recklessness gets him into trouble on more than one occasion) and Malleus (to quell his bad moods). Why can I never catch a break?!

If Jamil thought Kalim’s (several) home(s) is elaborate, he hasn’t seen anything yet! There’s a clockwork-like efficiency in Ignihyde, lights and sinks automated by touch or heat sensors, voice controlled everything… (He even found a salt shaker that connected to an app on his phone and played music when he seasoned his dinner.) “… I was impressed by the innovation at first, but is there really a need for everything to be wired to wifi? The spices don’t need to sing to me each time I shake them out.”

His interest in dancing leads him down a rabbit hole and into… idol culture. The Ignihyde students are all hype about it, introducing Jamil to a bunch of materials (an “idol fan started pack”, if you will). He told them it was utterly ridiculous at first, but pretty soon he’s listening to the songs, watching the performances (to use as a reference to practice his own dancing), and even incorporating light sticks into his routines (what they call “glowing”)! Jamil insists he’s NOT into idols, but that he’s inspired by the passion and dedication.

He’s appalled by the Ignihyde students’ standards for living. Whenever Jamil catches a glimpse of their rooms, he sees shelves full of merch and floors littered with robotic parts and snacks. It seems they take after the example set by their dorm leader… Thank goodness it’s not his job to clean up after them; it would probably drive Jamil crazy.

He recognizes some of the video games the dorm has for rent. When was the last time he’s had time to plat these? Excluding the time he was held against his will, his last video gaming session was all the way back in middle school. Driven by nostalgia and longing for a return to those bygone days o freedom, Jamil pops a cartridge in and indulges in a brief fantasy, if only for a day.

Jamil tried watching anime (I mean, what else is he going to do around here for fun?) and he instantly cringed at the characters and their over-the-top backstories. He finds himself cringing especially hard at the villains with their Obviously Evil schemes and Obviously Evil laughter/gloating. “People watch this for entertainment? It’s so corny, who in their right mind acts like that?” (Jamil then holds his head in his hands and groans, realizing that he acted exactly like that leading up to and during his OB. He’ll never live down that dokkan.)

Jamil doesn’t like to think of himself as a stiff person—he’s got plenty of pent-up emotions to express—but he admits that he finds a sense of comfort in engineering. It’s not his strongest suit, but it offers a temporary sense of control and agency… things he doesn’t have in his own life. Piece by piece, bit by bit, Jamil feels as though he’s not only assembling a piece of technology, but also constructing a stronger sense of self.

“It’s strange. It almost feels like my time at NRC before Kalim transferred here. Back then, I could do as I liked and explore the subjects that interested me. That freedom was so fleeting. If I were to enroll in a magic engineering course… Kalim would want to take it with me, and then I’d have to maintain a grade below his. It’s like being a machine with hard limits—but I’m not a machine, and this isn’t all that I can do. I can go the distance.”

Epel Felmier…

… really, really, REALLY wanted to try out being in Savanaclaw, but he’ll settle for his second choice since Savanaclaw’s full :/ He’s a fish out of water all over again! This country boy’s used to the wide open farmlands of Harveston, not the geometric, stiff nature of Ignihyde—but that doesn’t mean he can’t adapt!

He immediately tries to establish dominance by letting his new dorm mates know that he’s up to throw down anytime! To his surprise, the Ignihyde students thought he meant “throw down” as in, “let’s play a tabletop card game”! They eagerly bring out their play mats, complicated dice, and decks—and Epel is the one that gets dunked on in the matches.

Epel feels like he has to help Malleus when he’s stumbling through operating something. He’s used to helping out his folks back home (the wifi is spotty in Harveston, and it’s mostly older people who aren’t up to speed with tech) that he feels strongly compelled to do the same for Malleus. It occurs to him that the Malleus Draconia acts like a retiree when it comes to tech—but Epel does his best to refrain from commenting on it out loud.

The Ignihyde kids act like Epel is a demon just because he willingly leaves his room to exercise (he can’t slack off his training for Magift Club!!) and to see the sun. They all stare at him in the courtyard from behind their bedroom doors, shivering at the thought of being out there themselves. “Aw, quit yer bellyachin’ and go on ‘n give it a shot fer yerself why don’t ‘cha?!” Epel hollers at them.

Epel has a habit of snacking on his homemade apple chips while he’s doing other things. Problem is, all those crumbs end up collecting in hard-to-reach places like between the keys on his keyboard… He tried blowing the particles out using a light wind spell, but when that didn’t work, Malleus volunteered to help. (… Yeah, he ended up uprooting half of the dorm but it’s okay, Malleus magically repaired it afterwards.)

He spends hours in the magic engineering labs working on a custom build for a magical wheel; Epel picks out the specs and installs new parts himself, even hand paints his ride in a new color—a deep and shiny crimson, oozing venomous green goo. It fits him perfectly: the “Poison Apple” of the Felmiers! When the magical wheel is ready for a test drive, Epel can think of no better place to try it out than on the corridors of Ignihyde itself (much to Jamil’s horror; “You’ll leave tire tracks on the floors…! And what if you damage one of their supercomputers?!”).

Epel has a bad competitive streak when it comes to tests of strength… even in video games!! When the Ignihyde kids come together to organize raids and gaming competitions, Epel signs up right alongside them… only to be wiped out early on or have his butt whooped in the preliminaries!! Frustrated, he commits himself to working hard to come out on top and prove his worthiness!! (“It isn’t worth much in the long run,” Jamil—the voice of reason—warns him, “you’ll be returning to Pomefiore soon, and I doubt Vil-senpai would want you staying up late to… ‘train’.”)

An Ignihyde student tells Epel that he reminds them of an anime character. “Oh, cool! Which character are you talking about?” Epel asks, curious. “My waifu!!” Epel’s insides immediately turn frosty. The more this mob student rambles on and on about their favorite character and how cute she (and by extension, Epel) is, the more rage builds inside of him until it’s unleashed in one big torrent. “Ah’m NOT a damsel, and Ah AIN’T in distress!!” Epel cries as he lays down the hurt. When all’s said and done, he dusts off his hands and, remembering his manners, snidely adds, “Have a nice day!” before abandoning the scene of the incident.

“I don’t know if I totally get it, but I kind of understand Idia-senpai’s interests a little more now… I think. There was that one anime he was super into, the sledding one that took inspiration from my hometown. He was up in arms, talking nonstop about it. Hehe, everyone in Ignihyde’s really intense about what they love. I can get behind those feelings! No matter what dorm I’m in, I’m gonna let my passion drive me!!”

#Malleus Draconia #Jamil Viper #twisted wonderland headcanons #twst anni #twisted wonderland anni #twst anniversary #twisted wonderland anniversary #Epel Felmier #topsy turvy days #disney twisted wonderland #twst #twisted wonderland #Lilia Vanrouge #Vil Schoenheit #Kalim Al-Asim #Scarabia #Deuce Spade #Idia Shroud

[bones-of-a-rabbit]

In your recent space ai au where Eclipse is using heat to help Y/N's back relax, are the bandages that Sun saw around their neck from the same incident as the earlier one where Moon had to help them out when they almost died, or was it some other sort of general recklessness? Or was I just mistaking those bandages for a bandana?

You were right, those ARE bandages!

But those aren’t from the scene where they came really close to dying- that actually comes later! But they also aren’t from general recklessness, either. :)

I’ve dropped a few tidbits here and there as I started fleshing out the idea of the plot point those bandages are now! There’s been some inconsistency in the doodles I’ve shared, but to vaguely sum it up,

This is the doodle I first did when I was thinking about a falling out between Sun, Moon and Pilot Reader! A little before and after, I guess. (It’s hard to tell, but they DO have the bandages in the ‘after’ part. In the before, it’s just the bandanna)

At the same time I was wondering if I should give Moon something like the Afton-influence-virus-thing that security breach had going on, and my gf suggested that maybe Moon was normally quite stable but during moments of high stress it could put pressure on him that triggered a ‘bug’

And, well, this Reader has a bit of a temper (always has),

And has a bad habit of,, basically making arguments worse, kind of purposefully provoking the other person into losing their cool- at least that way, they can act like THEYRE the one who’s more composed

And normally, the bots all have very precise control of regulating their body’s temperature! They can even make their hands cool to soothe someone when they’re hot, or make their hands warm to- in Eclipse’s case- soothe tense, sore muscles

(Side note: Reader still has bandages at this point! The majority of the injury has healed, but Sun is the resident nurse and Reader is just too tired of bickering to put up much of a fight about it. They won’t let him change the bandages, though- they always do it themselves.)

But when the bug is triggered, Sun’s AI goes out completely, and all ship functions are channeled to Moon. That, on top of the already rocky state of his reasoning skills at the time, is kind of a lot for one bot to handle! So, like most computers when overloaded with too many processes at once, he’s really quick to overheat!

Luckily, there’s a failsafe in the ships system that will power down Sun and Moon in such a situation, so in only takes a few minutes before Moon crashes and goes unconscious until the ship is prompted to get him up again. By that time, the ‘bug’ moment has normally passed, so yknow! All’s well that ends well!

(This particular scene happens later in the timeline, and is actually the first step Moon takes in repairing the relationship he and Sun had with Reader. <3)

But yeah that pretty much sums it up I think! Basically, Reader, Sun and Moon are all pals > The Reveal Happens > Reader has bandages and everyone is walking on eggshells with one another > Reader finds Eclipse and bonds with him, making Sun and Moon jealous slightly annoyed > Reader puts themselves at serious risk of death > Moon comes to his gotdam senses > ?????? > profit

#bones of a rabbit #asks #bones of a rabbit fic #fnaf fanfic #fnaf au #fnaf sun/moon au #space au #space ai au #fic deep dive #fanfic rambles #long post #fnaf sun/moon x reader #fnaf eclipse x reader #catflowerqueen #I love answering questions like this can u tell #:3c #what exactly happened? I Think You Have An Idea #(side note tho it was an accidental injury!!! it wasn’t given on purpose)

[kairiscorner]

AWOO AWOO ANON IS BACK WITH ANOTHER GWEN PROMPT 🚨🚨🚨 (but it’s abt like parent talk and annoyances so its okay if you don’t wanna do this <33)

HELLO P!! Hehehejhee I hope ur doing well!!! I just come up with a bit of a wholesome kinda angsty idea

Details: reader comes to Gwen’s apartment to rant abt parental issues (minor inconveniences, bickering with parents, details that are pretty minor but it’s so triggering)

LIKE

(Alam mo yung usual na pinapagsabihan ka like they’re scolding/annoyed kahit na minor lang yung topic 😅?)

Ex. “Ugh my mom rolled her eyes and honestly scoffed when i talked abt Barbie etc.”

(Tas pag tatay nakakatakot mag salita parang galit lagi)

Ex. Pag sinigaw pangalan to call you tas pagutos. BASICALLY ACTING LIKE HE’S BETTER GANON

(TAS LIKE YOU HAVE TO WALK ON EGGSHELLS W BOTH) ((ofc it’s different for everyone but idk why i feel like this is almost universal BKA AKO LANG HAHAHAHAH))

AHEM

So! Just a deep talk with Gwen about how she deals with bickering/fights with her dad would be a cool conversation!! Especially since it’s only them too

(Doesn’t hav to be specific! You can play around with it ofc!! Loaf u and hav a splendid week <3)

(AY CLARIFY LANG suggestions r different from fanfic reqs right..? I don’t wanna be makulit sa suggestions tas yun pala bawal ehe ^^”)

HI POOOO ooo i love the idea! esp bc i'm always one to rant about my parents when we fight 😭😭😭 loaf u too platonically boo 🫶🫶and also, yes! suggestions would be kind of like an idea, but not really asking for a fic to be made, just an idea you wanna share (at least that's how it's gonna be like on my blog!) PERO OK, I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS !!

(reblogs are greatly appreciated, it helps get my content out there! if you guys like what you see, please reblog it too <:D)

gwen plopped herself down on the edge of the bed next to you, her expression full of dismay and aggravation. you looked over at her with a semi-fretful gaze. "what happened, gwinny?" you asked her as she sighed and looked into your eyes. "it's my dad, again..." she muttered as she covered her face with her hands, falling back down on your bed as your eyes followed her. you lay down on your side next to her and gently asked her in a whisper if she wants to talk about it. gwen breathed in deeply removed her hands from her face and looked at you from the corner of her eye.

"oh, where to even begin?" she asked aloud to nobody in particular, smiling ever so slightly in an ironic manner as she looked up at your ceiling. she didn't speak for a few moments, until she finally found the strength to open up, even by a tiny bit. she opened up about how her father has been putting a curfew on her, after hearing her sneak back into her room after her nightly patrols. she got mad at him for enforcing that curfew, and he got mad at her for not realizing how all he wants is for her to be safe. "he just wants to feel at ease, like he's not... like he's not failing as a dad." she grumbled out as her eyebrows scrunched up a little as her gaze towards your ceiling morphed into a glare.

"i get how he wants me to be safe, bravo for you dad, but... at least i come home. you leave all the time, what difference does it make if i'm not there at home? what difference does it make when we're both on patrol, we're both concerned about the city and each other, i have your back, it's just... you don't know i'm the one doing the saving, which is good for you." gwen ranted as her voice became softer, as if her inner turmoil had simmered down and hearing her speak her thoughts out was less gratifying than she thought it'd be. gwen breathed in deeply as you moved closer to her, not tearing your eyes away from her one bit.

"i know how you feel, kinda. i sometimes feel like my parents never want me to have any fun, but at the end of the day... they do it for a reason. might not always seem like good reasons, but trust me when i say that among all those reasons," you placed a hand on her shoulder, which caused her to look at you with eyes shimmering with twinkles of shame in them, slight shame that she spoke about her father that way, but they were still gleaming with confusion and frustration, "his love for you as your dad is the biggest reason of all." you finished with a smile as gwen's expression went from agitated to remorseful.

gwen leaned over towards you and pressed her forehead against yours. she gently took your hand in hers and interlocked your fingers together. "thank you... well, i have a lot of explaining to do the minute i get home, then. can't really tell him i've been spider woman for the night again, but i can't really tell him any other made up reason. i just... i want him to stop worrying sometimes." she confessed as you squeezed her hand. you chuckled as you brushed away her hair from her forehead. "he's a dad, he's supposed to worry." you reminded her as you kissed her forehead. "and it's okay." you said as gwen wrapped her arm around your waist and hugged you.

"i guess... sorry i had to dump this all on you when you're supposed to be sleeping." "gwen, never be sorry for letting off some steam. you work so hard to save people you don't even know... and yet you're hesitant about saving yourself. let me save you, at least once for all the times you've saved me." you said as you hugged gwen back. gwen couldn't murmur a 'thank you' anymore as she felt like that wouldn't be enough to do you justice. she held on to you tighter, wishing this moment could last longer. she swore to herself, though, that by tomorrow morning, she'd say sorry to her dad. she'd say sorry and express how she doesn't want to worry him, how she wants nothing more than for him to be at ease, to trust her. and she hopes that one day, she'll be okay with him, they'll be okay with each other; and she has you to thank for helping her realize this.

tags !! @fiannee @luvstarrstruck @maxoloqy

#gwen stacy #gwen stacy x reader #gwen stacy x you #gwen stacy x y/n #gwen stacy fluff #gwen stacy angst #ghost spider #spider woman #spider gwen #atsv #atsv fluff #atsv imagines #atsv x reader #atsv x you #atsv x y/n #spiderman across the spiderverse #spiderman across the spiderverse fluff #spiderman across the spiderverse angst #spiderman across the spiderverse x reader

[gunthermunch]

[Transcript under the cut]

Max: Lucas where does Mila keep her ginger at Lucas: uhm… over there I think Lucas: ginger! Max: yes perfect. Max: those losers don’t know what they’re doing, unlike me of course. My cooking is excellent Lucas: pfft- Max: come on. remember that time you were hungry so I made an impromptu mud sandwich? Max: REMEMBER? Lucas: chuckles it did taste like bread and beans. but that's because i was too hungry Max: pure excellency i say. Max: um. Max: last night… sorry if I freaked you out, I didn’t mean to Lucas: don’t worry. Everything alright? Max: yeah I just- I was going through some dumb anxiety episode I think. It kinda started after we hung out and… talked. Lucas: see, I knew there was something off! Lucas: …did I do something wrong? Max: Lucas. sigh no, never. I just- Max: I sent one or two messages, but after a couple of minutes I got no answer so I started to think ''that piece of shit hates me so he’s ignoring me''. Max: and then it only got worse and- well. Max: i just wanted your attention, that’s all. Lucas: oh. Lucas: Well, you don’t have to make a scene to grab my attention, silly! Max: I know, dickface. I was out of my mind, got too stupid. Lucas: hey. Lucas: we need to trust each other, right? That’s friendship basics. So I want you to promise me no more walking on eggshells, more honesty, and less bottling things up. Max: do you really think I can do that? Lucas: I think we could have prevented all of this if you just ate my mom’s pie the other day. Max: chuckles yeah, probably true. here's an explosion Lucas: WHAT WAS THAT Max: nice.

#lucas not even flinching at max pointing him with a big ass knife thats my boy! not scared of max at all! #ts4 #munch #lucas munch #max villareal

[swampstew]

Doffy doing Doffy things

Oh shiiit its Yandere time! Actual human garbage Donquixote Doflamingo laid his shielded eyes on your frame and his mask of indifference turned mischievous. With a flick of his wrists, you're entangled by the puppet master who steals you away to be a part of his family, murdering yours along the way.

WC: 641 CW: Spicy; not-gender specific reader; Yandere Donquixote Doflamingo; kidnapping reader; consent/non con/dubious consent and maybe Stockholm syndrome?; bdsm/ doffy dom and reader sub; orgasm denial/edging; murder and very unhealthy/somewhat abusive relationship dynamics; reader is a captive with privileges. Minors DNI - you will be blocked

He might already be canon Yandere? Anyways its no secret the Doflamingo considers himself a god amongst the filth, taking whatever or whomever he wants. I mean, he took over an entire kingdom ffs. So the day he happens upon you is also the last day of your old life as he snatches you away with his strings and so begins the rest of your life at the mercy of his puppet strings. He was content with simply taking you but you had some loyal allies who tried to fight him – they’re all dead now and he is not sorry about it.

Why did Doffy take you? Simply put, he saw something in you that made you stand out from the trash. And he’s a pirate first and foremost so he saw your shine and took you. Being his love doll is a bonus (for him). You’re treated with the utmost respect amongst his staff and lower subordinates. The inner circle is a bit…guarded…so you always feel like you’re walking on eggshells. They’re also all assholes, every one of them, so it’s a sucky time for you. Its not until Doffy gives you executive privileges and makes you in charge of punishments that they finally fuck off, since you’d get to see out their punishments for bullying you specifically which was now a punishable offense. Baby 5 is the closest thing you’ll have to a close friend but she’d sell you out to Doffy for an ice cream cone so keep secrets close to your chest.

The first rule is that you have no boundaries with Doffy. Boundaries mean secrets (it doesn’t and we wholly endorse them here at Swampstew Inc.) and he won’t have you betray him. Not when he feels like he’s asking for so little while giving you more than you could ever imagine. Imagine him to be your insane, sugar daddy and give him his due love if you want to survive him. Obviously you’re not to see or sleep with anyone but him, he’ll do his best to uphold his side of this agreement between you (and does make an effort which shocks everyone). You’re not really allowed to say no to him. Saying no implies you don’t love him and if you don’t love him…remind him why he keeps you around for? Doffy doesn’t feel convinced until you make a dramatic statement.

Adjusting to Doffy’s tastes is harder for you to do but by god do you do it. He has privileged and expensive taste so its not entirely terrible. The other bit is more complicated. If you thought Doffy was insane before, he’s a sadist in bed. That’s not to say you won’t find or achieve orgasm! It will just be so prolonged that you’ll think you’ve gone mad and he is providing you with heaven when he finally gives it to you. Or if he’s feeling particularly nasty, he’ll break out the whips and other leather toys, ready to verbally humiliate you over several hours.

Your life gets better and worse in equal balance. You’d never had wealth or privilege like you did with Doffy, at the same time you’re still basically his captive. He did say you’re free but you’re his and you’re never to leave his side. Don’t run, he’ll enjoy punishing you. And then he’ll enjoy manipulating your actions with his power for days, weeks, months even depending on how petty he feels. He’s a real demon and you’re his favorite toy. Scratch that, a pet maybe. Toys can break but a pet gets spoiled when its good and punished when its bad. Yes, he likes that much better.

<insert photo of Elle Woods from Legally Blonde holding Brutus in her purse but place Doffy’s face over Elle’s and Y/N’s face over Brutus, send post>

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[metalchickaf19]

The Bowers Gang: How the Guys Would React to Making Their Girlfriend Cry (Anonymous Request)

* Any and all credit for this idea goes to the requestor.

Belch

I honestly have no idea how this happened

Like... I’m legitimately bamboozled.

Huggins doesn’t yell at, tease, or even throw dirty looks his partner’s way no matter how pissed off he gets, so if he managed to make his s/o cry, I can only assume it was a complete and utter accident

Initially has no idea what he did, and goes into a level 10 panic, because girl emotions are terrifying

Goes full-on “deer in headlights” face, and starts apologizing for everything he’s said and done that day, trying to pinpoint what he did wrong

... Maybe he ate the last slice of pizza and you really wanted it or something.

... What? I don’t know your life (you sensitive sack). That’s just the most believable scenario I can come up with, because Huggins is  too nice to have done anything more extreme

No matter what he’s done to cause this though, no matter how big or how small...

... the guilt hits him like a fucking TRUCK. 

Like, seriously. Even if you are crying just because he ate the last piece of pizza. He wants to cry now too, and regurgitate it for you.

Overall, cares with all his fucking soul that he’s done something to make his partner sad, apologizes for it 100 times over, and will walk on eggshells around his partner for the next 10-12 hours, at least.

Henry

Okay, now this scenario is a little more realistic.

Henry yells at his s/o’s often, usually taking out all his frustrations from the day on them; he could easily push them too far simply by yelling way too hard, for way too long 

... Not to mention the cruel and abusive things that would be coming out of his mouth the entire time (i.e. has no qualms telling his s/o how stupid they are, how little he cares for them, how nobody can tolerate them except for him, etc.)

Surprisingly though, he does tend to lose steam once he notices he’s brought his partner to tears 

Just slowly quiets down until he stops talking altogether, just staring at his s/o with dead eyes while they sob

Bowers is really uncomfortable with any type of vulnerability, so he wouldn’t really know what his next move should be. He has enough heart not to want to make his partner feel worse, but he wouldn’t make any moves to make them feel better either

No hugging, no apologizing, nothing. Just observes for a while, registering the breakdown he’s caused, before completely avoiding the situation by walking out of the room

It’s some cold shit, not gonna lie - basically leaves his partner to get themselves together without him, then comes back and pretends nothing ever happened

To be honest though, Henry does feel the urge to comfort his s/o when he makes them cry; it’s not like he thinks they’re being a pathetic little crybaby or anything (*cough* Hockstetter *cough*)

Just doesn’t know how to go about comforting his partner, or taking back the things he said, so finds it easier to walk away until the uncomfortable emotions have stopped 

Patrick

So Patrick’s reaction to making an s/o cry can be summed up in one simple statement:

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YOU PATHETIC LITTLE CRYBABY 

Bro literally never gets angry enough about anything to yell, so if he’s made a partner cry, it’s probably because he was making fun of them about something to begin with 

And everyone knows making fun of someone only becomes more fun when you know you’ve really gotten to them 

Legit just laughs his bony ass off, tussels his partner’s hair, and ends with a snide comment (”Awww, poor baby... PMSing today, are we?”)

Don’t come at me, the guy’s a dick, and if you expected sensitivity you’re a clod.

Victor

Honestly... 

... if Victor Criss makes you cry, you probably deserve it.

Like, honestly. The dude is smart enough not to make careless mistakes like Belch, kind enough not to go on a tirade at his partner like Henry, and sensitive enough never to pick on his partner’s shortcomings like Patrick.

So if Criss brings you to tears, it’s probably for a legitimate reason.

Mostly, I see Victor making his partner cry simply by being too cold to them during an argument - he doesn’t get loud when he has fights with an s/o, but can be so blunt and unfeeling in the things he says (provided he’s angry enough) that it seems almost as if he doesn’t love them anymore.

10/10 reaction to tears, though

No matter how upset he is, all arguing stops once Criss sees crying start to happen

He’ll literally just halt in the middle of a sentence, walk over to his partner, and wrap them in his arms until they get themselves together

Victor has no interest in bringing his partner to their breaking point, and, even if he feels that he’s right, and there’s more talking to be done, he’ll stop just long enough to let tensions fall back down to a level where they can have a productive conversation

In his mind, no one benefits from getting overly emotional in a fight; the only way to solve a problem is to stay level-headed and work as a team to fix the issue 

So, overall, Criss has the best reaction to a crying s/o - just accept their feelings and comfort them until they’re able to talk calmly again. Only way to live life, my dudes.

#Henry Bowers #patrick hockstetter #belch huggins #victor criss #The Bowers Gang #the bowers gang headcanons #it

[anxiousnerdwritings]

How would the yan!family's react to their Darling being willing to join the family but only if they let their blood family live with them as well? And if they did agree to their Darling's conditions, how would life look like with both family's being smashed together? Thank you! ^^

I don’t think any of the yanfamily’s would be too happy with moving in or cohabitating with their darling’s real family. Even if they all don’t live together, the family’s don’t want to split their time anymore then necessary, nor do they want to spend any of their time with their darling with the real family around cause then it’ll only be more of a fit for their darling’s attention. They already fight amongst each other they don’t need t had more competition to the mix.

The Batfamily would begrudgingly try it out but the second it becomes too much or shit hits the fan then that’s it. They understand the only reason their darling is even willing to give them a chance to begin with is if their real family can be there too, they get it but they hate it. The whole point is to bring the darling into their own family, to have them be solely a part of their family and to forget about their old one. I think having the real family around would only cause more resentment towards them and their natural and genuine relationship with the darling. The Batfamily would get jealous and the real family is going to be the ones to blame.

The Superfamily would be a little more willing to give it a try although I think their way of going about it would be dual coparenting basically. Like, each family lives in their own homes but keep in consistent contact with each other and communicate with one another, especially when concerning the darling. The darling will be at either respected household for a week or two and then a week or two at the other one. I could see this actually working out pretty well with the Superfamily. They’re at least willing to try and be as cohesive as possible without trying to take too much control over the situation when compared to the Batfamily. I have this image in my head of the darling being walked down the aisle or something and both Clark and their real dad or whatever are walking alongside them on either side. It would be pretty cute honestly, I really think the Superfamily could get along with the real family very well. Especially if it’ll make their darling happy. That’s what matters after all.

The Green Lantern Corp would be a whole other situation in itself. I can’t really see yandad!Hal wanting to go as far as living with his darling’s real parents. And I also doubt the rest of the Green Lanters would be down to chill out on Earth with the people who they’ve been trying to steal their kid from. I think Hal would try it out just for his darling but the second he doesn’t really feel like it anymore he’s taking his bby to live in space. No ifs, ands, or buts. Space it is!

The Clown Family wouldn’t put up with the ultimatum, specifically Joker. I could see Harley maybe willing to give it a try cause why not but it would be difficult, the real family would have to walk on eggshells around her. Harley can be a little too trigger happy especially when it comes to her precious bby. Joker on the other hand just doesn’t like to share whatsoever.

The Al Ghul Family wouldn’t put up with it either. I could see Ra’s being swindled into trying it for his darling’s sake but it wouldn’t last long. Especially with Talia around. She would not enjoy anything having to do with the real family around. She would think of them only as an obstacle in her way and nothing more. I think she would happily get rid of the real family whether her father allows it or not. I could see Ra’s being peaceful, again only for his darling’s sake, and sending their family back to where they live unharmed. But Talia wouldn’t like it. She wouldn’t be able to rest easy knowing their real family is out there, it takes away from the darling giving into and accepting the Al Ghul family as their own.

The Avengers would be apprehensive. I think they would probably be another one to begrudgingly try it out only to use the excuse of how dangerous it is for the real family to be associated with the Avengers. Like, the Avengers can protect the darling just fine but the family is another story. They would most likely end up being more like the Superfamily in the sense that they work better with the real family when they’re separated from each other. They’re more then okay with keeping open communication and contact with the real family but being intertwined together like that just wouldn’t work too well.

The X-men would be similar to the Avengers. There’s already a lot going on with the school so the living thing probably wouldn’t happen but Xavier would be more than willing to keep open communication with the real family. Especially if he knows they’re good people. A few of the members may have their qualms about it (Logan) but it’s nothing they can’t deal with or work through. As long as their darling is content and things are going well then it’s alright.

The Fantastic 4 would be another one to try it out, what’s the most that can go wrong. Besides Ben inadvertently breaking stuff. It would be a little hectic honestly, especially with Ben and Johnny around, mainly Johnny given how much he likes to rile Ben up. I genuinely feel like Sue and Reed would try their hardest to make things work but it would certainly be a task. Especially given trying to save the world and what not, it would just be safer for the real family to stay where they are. But Sue and Reed would keep open communication with them, even often inviting the real family out for dinners and get togethers. If it’ll make their darling happy then the Fantastic 4 family will try their best to make it work, even if some things have to be accommodated.

I could actually see the Madrigal Family being pretty open to this actually. I could even see it being Abuela’s idea to win over the darling, especially if they’re just too hesitant in leaving their own family to join the Madrigal’s. I think Abuela would be even more consumed by perfection when it comes to the real family coming to live with them. She wants everything to work out perfectly so their darling can be theirs. This is already something out of the ordinary that she would do but if it got their darling to trust them because of it then so be it. The family would all be tasked in trying to win over the darling’s family so that they can finally have the darling become part of the Madrigal family.

I don’t think any of the Game of Thrones families would be down for this honestly. It’d probably end in murder, real talk. The Tyrells might but it would only be for a time. The Martells may give it a try but that could go either way. The Starks wouldn’t move the real family in with them but they’d probably keep in communication with them. The Lannisters, and the Greyjoys would be a hard ass no on that one. The Targaryens I could see giving it a try to appease their darling and be in their good graces but when it gets to be bothersome or some shit goes down then I think it would probably end in murder.

#anxious answers #yanfamily concept #yandere batfamily concept #yandere superfamily concept #yandere dc concept #yandere marvel concept #yandere encanto concept #yandere game of thrones concept #yandere concept

[latelyanobsession]

Steve E and F

E - Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

Steve is the kind of guy who hates these kinds of things. Not to say that anyone really looks forward to a break-up, but Steve will avoid and deflect until the cows come home. He's been the proverbial King asshole for far too many years and doing something that he knows will deliberately make someone unhappy and upset just reminds him of that old skin that he still can't quite shed at times.

Supposing that his partner doesn't awkwardly discover or find out third-hand about Steve's intentions to end their relationship, Steve would put off telling his partner until it became unavoidable or unbearable. Whichever comes first. And when that time comes, when the frustration and walking on eggshells finally hits its tipping point, then Steve will want to confront you. He'll want a face-to-face. A sit-down. He needs as much control of the room as he can get already dreading how this is going to go. It would have the same vibe as your parent telling you that they had to flush your goldfish down the toilet. Trying to let you down as gently as possible but still doing it in the most ham-fisted way possible. Because he sucks at these things and he knows it.

F - Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? Do they wanna get married?) 

I think it may depend on the partner, however, Steve has a strong sense of duty which could make him more prone to feeling like he needs to commit to relationships. Especially ones that run long-term. He doesn't strike me as someone that functions well with on-again-off-again relation or situationships. He's either all in or all out, and he really puts his effort into being 'all in'. Also, given the state of his own parent's relationship, Steve may be more likely to strive for commitment and mutuality. He feels that he needs to juxtapose himself with his parents by being as stable with a partner as possible from the jump. This is a feat that will and probably has blown up in his face a few times with previous partners feeling like they're being rushed into exclusivity, or that Steve might demand more of their time and attention than they have felt willing to give at that moment.

As stated above, Steve is a guy that wants structure. He upholds a lot of social norms pervasive in his time, including 'kids after marriage' and 'marriage before moving in'. He tries to do everything by the book because he wants to do it right and he wants it to last. He doesn't want to craft something with a partner that will warp into what his parents have. He wants the spouse, the six little nuggets, the camper van, and the road trips. He wants a hoard of Harringtons and he feels like the only way that is achievable is slow and steady, down on one knee, and over time.

E - Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

I would say that Steve probably has a moderate amount of experience (based on canonical age). He definitely knows enough to have the basics down when he's with a partner. Steve has also interacted enough to know how to voice his needs and preferences, however, there's still always room for improvement.

However, due to inexperience, Steve may still have difficulty identifying a partner's needs. He's still learning after all. He's pretty sure of himself and wants to please his partner. He's an eager guy. But unless he has a partner that can communicate their needs and preferences clearly, there is a potential that Steve may be prone to overlooking or misinterpreting. Steve may sometimes mess up, believing his partner wants what he wants because he hasn't been told otherwise. That's the risk of inexperience, but also a great opportunity to start with a partner. It allows for building preferences, learning about each other, and finding what one another likes or dislikes. Ultimately, Steve would most likely be pretty adept at molding himself to meet his partner's needs.

F - Favorite Position (This goes without saying.)

Steve is a guy with an ego. He feeds on seeing your face during sex. He wants to see the way your nose scrunches and your eyes roll back in your head as he snaps his hips against yours or the way your jaw slackens and your eyes glaze over as he lazily withdraws, tantalizingly pacing his reentry inside you. He lives for those microexpressions, those telltale signs that he's hitting all the right places and doing such a good job at 'doing' you.

That's why his preferred positions are face-to-face. Things like missionary or cowgirl. Anything that lets him see the fucked out expression grow on your face and keeps skin-to-skin contact at an all-time high is Steve's go-to. He wants to hold you in his lap and drive up into you. Or lay you out on the kitchen counter and take you apart one thrust as a time. Just so long as he can see it. So he can measure with his own eyes how well he fucks you.

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